You really are a low standards woman, [ even if the besotted nerv major wasn't willing to entertain such a possibility. she is demanding the least of him, whenever she isn't demanding the most. hoisting up the band of her underwear, kaji dutifully minds her other clothes; starting with her bra. ] You're going to let me off that easy?
[ he leads into her hand, allowing her to reconnoitre the lay of his stubble, overgrown and prickling like a neglected lawn. his own vertigo was residing in waves, but he knows better than to take that as any indication of her bettering or worsening state. he had no excuse. she'd informed him of the risks and he'd egged her on anyway. he may be schooled in suicidal mathematics, and be lacking of any self-preservation instincts, but that didn't mean he could subject her to the same wanton recklessness.
when he speaks next, the tone of his voice puts an end to any further lightheartedness. ]
no subject
[ he leads into her hand, allowing her to reconnoitre the lay of his stubble, overgrown and prickling like a neglected lawn. his own vertigo was residing in waves, but he knows better than to take that as any indication of her bettering or worsening state. he had no excuse. she'd informed him of the risks and he'd egged her on anyway. he may be schooled in suicidal mathematics, and be lacking of any self-preservation instincts, but that didn't mean he could subject her to the same wanton recklessness.
when he speaks next, the tone of his voice puts an end to any further lightheartedness. ]
How is it now?